
Time slows, stretched by unseen hands. Each moment lingers, thick with silence. Plans stall, momentum fades, hope wavers. Is this patience, or quiet defeat?
Saturn looms, heavy and unyielding. Its lessons demand endurance, not haste. Delay is not denial, yet doubt grows. Are we being shaped or discarded?
Walls rise, blocking forward motion. We push, but they do not move. Effort meets resistance, firm and unmoved. Is persistence enough, or is surrender wisdom?
Reflection deepens in the stillness. Growth comes, but so does exhaustion. Lessons form, but answers remain distant. Does struggle shape us, or only drain?
We wait, uncertain of the end. Will effort bear fruit in time? Or does Saturn demand endless patience? The question lingers, unanswered, unforgotten.
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